The Soldier King Becomes a Useless Little Girl

Chapter 1269 - 1263: A Certain Tsundere with a Sharp Tongue

The words of Xin Lin, Lu Yuan and the others couldn’t understand.

Xin Lin didn’t bother to explain further.

Time will reveal the truth, and after the End of Year Assessment, when they attend the Little Eagle Chick Conference, they will understand.

With injuries on her body, Xin Lin had no mind to talk much with everyone and went straight to the School Clinic.

At the School Clinic, Master Mo had long been waiting impatiently.

Seeing Xin Lin, he complained.

"What time is it already, Xiao Xin, you’re finally back, I was about to starve to death."

It was already dusk, soon to be dark.

"There was an incident at the Dining Hall, I packed some food to bring back, you and Dad can heat it up and eat, I have things to do, going back to the cabin first."

Xin Lin didn’t tell Master Mo about her incident at the Dining Hall.

After leaving the food, Xin Lin returned to the cabin.

Back at the cabin, Xin Lin unbuttoned her clothes, and with a pull, she couldn’t help but shiver.

Yu Xianxian’s attack was quite strong, especially the Fire Spirit, very pure, naturally very destructive.

Because she delayed for a few hours, the blisters had ruptured, the pus and blood stuck to the clothes, and with her pull, a piece of skin was ripped off.

Blood flowed profusely, although Xin Lin had methods to stop the bleeding, the wound was on her back shoulder, beyond her reach, and as a Doctor unable to treat herself, she couldn’t stop the bleeding.

Seeing the floor covered in dripping blood, Xin Lin couldn’t help but regret, she should have let Master Mo help with the wound.

At this moment, there was something strange on her back, something cold covered it.

Xin Lin was slightly startled, turned around and saw a pair of deep blue eyes.

The tall Gui Hu extended his hand, placing it on her shoulder.

His fingers were very slender and much paler than normal, resting on Xin Lin’s skin as if they were transparent.

But that cold touch, and that pressure, all reminded Xin Lin that this was a normal man’s hand.

Somehow Gui Hu pressed a certain acupuncture point, and the bleeding quickly stopped.

"Ouch ouch ouch... Can’t you be gentler?"

Xin Lin grimaced in pain.

"Didn’t think about pain when fighting? Let it hurt you to death."

Gui Hu’s tone carried some resentment, his gaze at Xin Lin full of disdain and mockery.

"Did you think about the outcome when fighting? How would I know that I’d get hurt?"

Xin Lin retorted unwillingly.

"I never lose."

Gui Hu snorted sarcastically.

Not even considering her own strength, hasn’t she done enough headstrong things?

But despite his words, Xin Lin still felt the pressure on her back lighten a bit.

"Help me deal with the wound."

Xin Lin didn’t shy away and directly let Gui Hu help, she took off her outerwear, leaving only a bright red undershirt.

Behind her, the hand halted again.

Gui Hu glared at Xin Lin irritably.

Does this guy have any concept of gender differences at all?

He forced himself to stay calm, making sure his actions were gentle, not showing any unusual behavior.

He focused his gaze on Xin Lin’s back; she was petite, her skin exceptionally fair.

Her narrow shoulders and slender waist, made her back look like fine snow satin.

Because the skin was exceptionally delicate and smooth, the blisters appeared very hideous.

He wondered if they would leave scars... Scars would look bad.

Gui Hu frowned at the blisters.

Then, Xin Lin’s back felt icy cold, and she couldn’t help but shiver.